You would never see a wise person except for those who already felt what it feels like to lose something.
But there would always be a process to becoming wise. You would not be wise right when you lost that 'something'.
You had to learn how to grieve first.
But some would hang on to this thing called 'hope'. They would determine that they had not lost that 'something' yet and tried to search for any clue to prove that the 'something' was still there.
The Vergessene did not learn anything nor hang on to any hope. They just denied and denied and denied.
Though Rune, Rune believed in this thing called 'hope'.
That was the reason why she was running like the time was going to blow. She was running like her life depended on it. She ran and ran, and the only thing that was on her mind was Axel.
